This choice: Hannah thinks you are a dream, and decides to play with you. • Go Back...Chapter #5Hannah thinks you are a dream, and decides to p... by: handu   "Mmmmh... Hi there..." Hannah muttered as her dreamy eyes locked onto you. Hannah had not slept at all and combined with her aroused state, she was more than a little woozy. You tried to muster the strength and courage to utter words but the overwhelming scent and the sight of your mother's throbbing mammoth cock snuffed out any sound before it made it out of your throat. Staring at your mom's enlarged member made you feel so small, the feeling was unreal. You were snapped back into the reality when you noticed Hannah licking her lips and her big hand coming for you. You make a decisive leap to you left and roll to safety as Hannah's fingers close into a fist, narrowly avoiding capture. A feeling in the back of your head plus Hannah's lustful expression tell you that getting caught would result in something... Unsanitary.
“What's the matter honey? Don't you want play with mommy's big cock?” she murmured and reached for you again. You again narrowly slipped through her fingers but then as you were tumbling in one direction you hit a wall. Or rather your mothers other hand, that she'd placed in front of you pre-emptively. Her hand closed into a fist quickly, trapping you in. “Mmmh gotcha.” Hannah declared.
For a while it was nothing but darkness, with Will feeling being lifted into their inside his mother's fist. Despite her drowsy state, she was gentle enough not to crush Will. Then, light flooded in, as Hannah fingers parted and Will was momentarily blinded. When opened his eyes he saw in front of him a massive flesh-colored wall, Hannah's cock. She slowly wrapped her hand around her girth, pressing her minuscule toy against the warm flesh of rod, and began stroking.
Will was but a tickle on Hannah's mammoth trunk, but she enjoyed herself immensely nonetheless. “Oh yes... That's it...” She muttered to herself, as her stroking became more faster. Will was rubbed up and down against her dick, going higher and lower with each stroke, almost sinking into the warm, musky flesh of Hannah's fat cock. “Mmmh, more.” Hannah said and suddenly her hand loosened it's grip. At first, Will thought that maybe things might turn out okay, maybe his mother had gotten to tired or something. But then, Hannah's hand rose quickly upwards to the tip of her 19 inch cock. And then rubbed her hand all over it, smearing Will onto her glans. It was all sticky from the precum that she had been leaking during her masturbation sessions and the smell was overpowering. It was clear that she enjoyed the feeling of her shrunken captive on her sensitive tip. Hannah's fingers came down on Will, pressing him against the warm flesh and rubbing him all over the slick surface of the tip, drenching him in precum.
Will was left precariously close to her top of the tip, next to Hannah's drooling slit, when lifted her fingers and brought them to her mouth and licked and sucked them while moaning. It was clear it she wasn't done yet.
What was her next move?
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